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. Hurry.” Liu gave Kiyoshi a little push.
    Swallowing, Kiyoshi stepped forward, feeling as though the power of the samurai’s stare was pulling him against his will. Kuro slid off the rock throne and stood before him. He slid his katana from the sheath at his side and held it blade up, then began chanting words that Kiyoshi couldn’t make out. It sounded like a combination of Chinese and Japanese but none of it made any real sense.
    “Close your eyes, Kiyoshi-kun,” Liu said from behind him. “This is like a ceremony at the temple, you must close your eyes and offer yourself to Kuro-sama and his Gods of war.”
    “But…”
    “Ssshhh. Just do it, dai-dai . Trust me.”
    Though his heart was pounding and a tingly freezing chill slid along his spine, Kiyoshi did as his brother asked. He closed his eyes and found himself soon mimicking the samurai’s prayer-like chant.
    He heard a swoosh of something cutting the air and then felt a burning across his belly. Wetness, warm and thick, touched his skin and he opened his eyes to see his blood spilling. Before he could cry out,
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    Kuro was tearing into his throat, sucking his blood, then biting into his own forearm and pressing it to Kiyoshi’s mouth.
    “Hurry, child, drink. Drink deeply and become one of us.”
    As he had back in the village, Kiyoshi was overcome with the maddening desire to do as he was told. He lapped up the blood, and began sucking in earnest until the samurai pulled away then dropped to his knees.
    Kiyoshi stared down, shocked yet aroused to find both Kuro and his brother kneeling before him, their mouths pressed to the wound on his belly. Gently they licked the gash, stroking his bloody flesh with their hot tongues.
    He whimpered when he felt Liu’s hand stroke his rear through the fabric of his kosode . Kiyoshi’s knees trembled as Kuro’s hand slid up his leg, caressed the top of his thigh and fondled the aching sack between his legs.
    Liu looked up at him, his mouth stained crimson, his tongue darting out to lick the blood from his lips. “Do you feel it, dai-dai? Do you feel his power within you?”
    “I-I don’t know…” Kiyoshi’s halting words drifted into a moan before Liu raised the bloodied hem of his kosode and took his cock into his mouth.
    He was only half-aware of Kuro standing, slipping one arm around his waist until he leaned against the samurai’s body while the older man tugged up the back of his robe and fondled him from behind.
    “Feel the power, boy. Take all that I give.”
    Kiyoshi cried out when Kuro lifted him off the ground and impaled him from behind.
    Liu watched in morbid fascination as the samurai held his friend and fucked him fiercely. His own body was still slick with the samurai’s seed
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    and he found himself reaching out to jerk his own rigid cock, coming all over his hand as Kuro came inside Kiyoshi’s body.
    Liu raised his semen-coated fingers to his mouth and lapped at them while he continued to watch, desperate to ease a sudden lustful thirst that rose in his body.
    Kiyoshi moaned and reached up with one trembling hand to grab at the back of Kuro-sama’s head as the samurai pressed against him, grunting. He gasped sharply with each powerful thrust the samurai drove into his smaller frame. Liu moaned in time with Kiyoshi and tugged at himself with increasingly desperate strokes. He bit down on the fingers in his mouth, tasting blood with his come and enjoying the sharp tanginess of the mixture far more than the pain could detract from it.
    Power radiated from Kuro-sama, intoxicating Liu’s senses, filling his very being. The same lustful desires that poured from the samurai echoed in Liu’s own heart, as they were in the heaving cries that came from Kiyoshi.
    “ Dai-dai ,” Lui whispered hoarsely as he crawled forward. Oh yes…Kiyoshi felt it too . He sat back on his heels, close enough to feel the heat of his friend’s body and hear